Seen

I see you, not the forced smile you show the world.

I see you, broken, bleeding, lying on the floor.

I see you, the amazing blend of light and dark.

I see you, your hopes and dreams you have yet to start.

I hear you, when you cry alone late at night.

I hear you, when your mind tells you to give up the fight.

I hear you, when you scream at the mirror “never again”

I hear you, when you whisper a battle cry into the wind.

I feel you, when you look at me and feel home.

All that I am is with you always, you are not alone.